Chapter 1912

"Ugh!" Shadowblade screamed in agony as Jerome's strike caused blood to gush out of his nose. "So you do bleed. That means you're mortal." Jerome smirked coldly as he watched the blood drip down Shadowblade’s chin. "I'm going to kill you, you pest!" Jerome's relentless assault had enraged Shadowblade. With an eruption of power, Shadowblade punched and shattered Jerome's shoulder. Crack! Jerome's left shoulder fractured, and his body shook from the impact. Despite the excruciating pain, he countered with a fierce punch to Shadowblade's face. Crack! One of Shadowblade's teeth was sent flying. Jerome sneered. "As someone who claims to be a ruler, your ability to boast and toot your horn seems to be more powerful than your ability to rule. You're finished if that's all you can do." "What did you say? You must have a death wish!" Shadowblade roared as countless flying swords materialized around him and headed toward Jerome. Leaping through the air, Jerome managed to dodge the assa